And all that jazz, without the photos

Few instances struck me enough to inspire a blog post this week, as filled and quite peaceful as it has been. Last night, I rode back home in a cab with Jim. It had been a long time since I last saw him or any of my classmates. 2 Wednesdays from now, my airport send-off obligations will be complete. Will it mean that, with fewer of us around, the gatherings will dwindle, as they have dangerously done so? When it arrives and to the best of my ability, I want to make the last quarter of 2009 as amazing as last year's was.